What you gon do when that money run low
What you gon do when ya heart turn cold
And you ain't got no more love to show
You from the mud and thats all you know
They say they with me but I feel alone
You go against me you gon feel that chrome
In another city but I feel at home
Took the new V through the trenches, just to break it in
Still a hit yo trap, remember we was breakin' in
Shots fired, breaking news like its CNN
Remember GP coulda been a goner but it jammed
All this pain make me wanna take more
I wish that I could get away and really stay far
Alotta niggas changed I aint got no day ones
Like I'm signed to OVO I'm slidin' with this Draco
Told myself I get another chance, I won't fall again
You get locked behind them walls, they start caving in
Got a couple niggas wish that I could call again
Only family no friends, I can't do pretend
My bitch a goddess, went and bought her Christian Louboutins
I remember doing 2 for ten, just to pay the rent
Now I got them bags, nigga tell me can you move a 10
Only time I get glad when I see that money coming in
Or I take my momma places she ain't never been
I ain't trippin' bout the money that a nigga spend
Niggas die with all that money, did he really get to live
My niggaa don't rock no designer, but he rich as shit
I paid a hundred for my line up, lifestyle get expensive
We was just always moving around, used to being tenants
Cuzzo aint make it to 30, I'll spend 30 on his pennant
I got 30 in this glizzy, never nervous ima send it
Never wordy in the district, never worshiped I'm a sinner
Never lacking cause they lurking, got it on me I'm at dinner
5-star restaurant with big 40 in my denim
Since a shorty I been with it, been tryna change the way I'm living
But I can't change the way they get it, couple killers in the sprinter
Couple bad bitches and prescriptions, that's gon' get us through it
Nigga won't a shooter, but he had a shot he coulda blew it
I done seen and did a lot of shit, but I won't redo it
What you gon do when that money run low
What you gon do when ya heart turn cold
And you ain't got no more love to show
You from the mud and thats all you know
They say they with me but I feel alone
You go against me you gon feel that chrome
In another city but I feel at home
Took the new V through the trenches, just to break it in
Still a hit yo trap, remember we was breakin' in
Shots fired, breaking news like its CNN
Remember GP coulda been a goner but it jammed
All this pain make me wanna take more
I wish that I could get away and really stay far
Alotta niggas changed I aint got no day ones
Like I'm signed to OVO I'm slidin' with this Draco (Draco)
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What you gon do when that money run low
What you gon do when ya heart turn cold
And you ain't got no more love to show
You from the mud and thats all you know
They say they with me but I feel alone
You go against me you gon feel that chrome
In another city but I feel at home
Took the new V through the trenches, just to break it in
Still a hit yo trap, remember we was breakin' in
Shots fired, breaking news like its CNN
Remember GP coulda been a goner but it jammed
All this pain make me wanna take more
I wish that I could get away and really stay far
Alotta niggas changed I aint got no day ones
Like I'm signed to OVO I'm slidin' with this Draco
Told myself I get another chance, I won't fall again
You get locked behind them walls, they start caving in
Got a couple niggas wish that I could call again
Only family no friends, I can't do pretend
My bitch a goddess, went and bought her Christian Louboutins
I remember doing 2 for ten, just to pay the rent
Now I got them bags, nigga tell me can you move a 10
Only time I get glad when I see that money coming in
Or I take my momma places she ain't never been
I ain't trippin' bout the money that a nigga spend
Niggas die with all that money, did he really get to live
My niggaa don't rock no designer, but he rich as shit
I paid a hundred for my line up, lifestyle get expensive
We was just always moving around, used to being tenants
Cuzzo aint make it to 30, I'll spend 30 on his pennant
I got 30 in this glizzy, never nervous ima send it
Never wordy in the district, never worshiped I'm a sinner
Never lacking cause they lurking, got it on me I'm at dinner
5-star restaurant with big 40 in my denim
Since a shorty I been with it, been tryna change the way I'm living
But I can't change the way they get it, couple killers in the sprinter
Couple bad bitches and prescriptions, that's gon' get us through it
Nigga won't a shooter, but he had a shot he coulda blew it
I done seen and did a lot of shit, but I won't redo it
What you gon do when that money run low
What you gon do when ya heart turn cold
And you ain't got no more love to show
You from the mud and thats all you know
They say they with me but I feel alone
You go against me you gon feel that chrome
In another city but I feel at home
Took the new V through the trenches, just to break it in
Still a hit yo trap, remember we was breakin' in
Shots fired, breaking news like its CNN
Remember GP coulda been a goner but it jammed
All this pain make me wanna take more
I wish that I could get away and really stay far
Alotta niggas changed I aint got no day ones
Like I'm signed to OVO I'm slidin' with this Draco (Draco)
What you gon do when ya heart turn cold
And you ain't got no more love to show
You from the mud and thats all you know
They say they with me but I feel alone
You go against me you gon feel that chrome
In another city but I feel at home
Took the new V through the trenches, just to break it in
Still a hit yo trap, remember we was breakin' in
Shots fired, breaking news like its CNN
Remember GP coulda been a goner but it jammed
All this pain make me wanna take more
I wish that I could get away and really stay far
Alotta niggas changed I aint got no day ones
Like I'm signed to OVO I'm slidin' with this Draco
Told myself I get another chance, I won't fall again
You get locked behind them walls, they start caving in
Got a couple niggas wish that I could call again
Only family no friends, I can't do pretend
My bitch a goddess, went and bought her Christian Louboutins
I remember doing 2 for ten, just to pay the rent
Now I got them bags, nigga tell me can you move a 10
Only time I get glad when I see that money coming in
Or I take my momma places she ain't never been
I ain't trippin' bout the money that a nigga spend
Niggas die with all that money, did he really get to live
My niggaa don't rock no designer, but he rich as shit
I paid a hundred for my line up, lifestyle get expensive
We was just always moving around, used to being tenants
Cuzzo aint make it to 30, I'll spend 30 on his pennant
I got 30 in this glizzy, never nervous ima send it
Never wordy in the district, never worshiped I'm a sinner
Never lacking cause they lurking, got it on me I'm at dinner
5-star restaurant with big 40 in my denim
Since a shorty I been with it, been tryna change the way I'm living
But I can't change the way they get it, couple killers in the sprinter
Couple bad bitches and prescriptions, that's gon' get us through it
Nigga won't a shooter, but he had a shot he coulda blew it
I done seen and did a lot of shit, but I won't redo it
What you gon do when that money run low
What you gon do when ya heart turn cold
And you ain't got no more love to show
You from the mud and thats all you know
They say they with me but I feel alone
You go against me you gon feel that chrome
In another city but I feel at home
Took the new V through the trenches, just to break it in
Still a hit yo trap, remember we was breakin' in
Shots fired, breaking news like its CNN
Remember GP coulda been a goner but it jammed
All this pain make me wanna take more
I wish that I could get away and really stay far
Alotta niggas changed I aint got no day ones
Like I'm signed to OVO I'm slidin' with this Draco (Draco)
Writer: Malik Ali
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